09-10-2008, 04:43 PM
"Killie's gone nuts over that, I might too." Kayte scratched the back of her arm after turning in her seat. "I can't blame her though, she hates having to sit in the office to use the phone in there."
Killie shut her game off and stretched her arms above her head; her weekend had been fairly normal.
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!